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When playing games before, Song Man and Chu Fengqiu had already changed their couple names.

Song Man called it "ten", and Chu Fengqiu called it "eight/nine".

Song Man felt that the name was nice and easy to remember, which was in line with her aesthetics.

As we all know, there are eight/nine out of ten, and eight/nine cannot be separated from ten.

"Playing games, playing games, you haven't played for several days."

You must know that after having an exclusive support, the game experience soars, so that the pleasure of going solo to form a wild team has declined, and the passerby game is not so good at all.

Moreover, support has to sacrifice one's life for righteousness. This sacrifice is a technical task. Some support would rather watch the c-position or the jungler die rather than block it by themselves. Song Man and Chu Fengqiu did not have this trouble at all when they played games.

The game started, and in the BP session as usual, Song Man took a jungler and waited for his teammates to help Chu Fengqiu grab support.

After all, there are very few people who play support in this game, and everyone has a heart that wants to carry, so almost no one will not help grab support.

Today, however, is an exception.

Song Man was lost in thought as she watched the second floor choose an auxiliary shikigami that didn't quite match her jungler.

【ten】:?

[Ten]: Can't you see our duo?Do something?

[Picking Ganoderma lucidum in the wild]: Oh

[Ten]: Then you follow the ADC, you don't need to be Nosuke

"Old Chu, you can play other games."

"Okay, I can take another position."

In the end, Chu Fengqiu left an upper unit, and the game started to load.

Song Man said before, let the assistant follow the shooter, but this assistant just followed her, and didn't give out the auxiliary gems, and was frantically sharing Song Man's experience and gold coins.

Song Man stood still, and began to be passionate.

[Picking Ganoderma lucidum in the wild area]: Hehe, I just feel uncomfortable watching couples and dogs

"This man is sick."

Song Man became irritable.

"Maybe it's a lovelorn."

"Is this kind of cub worthy of love?"

"He doesn't like it, so let's show it to him."

Chu Fengqiu chuckled and typed on the screen.

【Eight/Nine】: Daughter-in-law, this man looks like a dog

"Hey, Lao Chu, your style of painting has changed so quickly, I'm coming too."

【Ten】: Cubs without love

[Eight/Nine]: Well, after all, no one likes him like I like you, maybe this is jealousy

[Eight/Nine]: After all, you are unique, and he is nothing special, ordinary

Look, look, that's what cultured people say.

The boastful Song Man felt a little embarrassed, for some reason his palms were burning again.

[Picking Ganoderma lucidum in the wild area]: It’s funny, whoever hates your plastic cp, the love of elementary school chickens, I will change my love

[Ten]: You are not sour, it is necessary to destroy the game experience, tsk, it is really duplicity

[Ten]: And she is right next to me, please continue to be sour

[Picking Ganoderma lucidum in the wild area]: Come on, it turns out that there are two girls, and the girls also have the nerve to grab the jungler?

"I'd better shield him from this stupid thing."

Song Man continued to farm, and after cutting the leeks in his wild area, he went to the opposite side.

The assistant still followed her relentlessly. When the opponent was besieged, Song Man ran away, watching the assistant fall down, and continued to brush happily.

Chu Fengqiu was developing steadily one-on-one on the top lane, and the opposing support followed the jungler. Song Man saw them heading towards the top lane and asked Chu Fengqiu to pay attention, but saw Chu Fengqiu on the top lane with one show and three kills at the limit. Silk blood escaped.

"Show, sister Qiu."

The other side also typed and called 666, Chu Fengqiu typed while recovering blood.

[Eight/Nine]: In fact, the girl's skills are much better than yours.

[Eight/Nine]: It is really a disgrace to everyone in this rank that you can reach this rank, after all, you have lowered the average IQ

[Eight/Nine]: People like you should have no object, and I shouldn't describe you as mediocre, after all, your IQ is several values ​​lower than ordinary people

The assistant stopped talking and continued to play in silence.

"Amazing."

Only then did Song Man realize that Chu Fengqiu could speak so well.

Chu Fengqiu responded with a faint smile, but frowned inwardly.

Why is this person silent!It's too hard to fight!Is she mocking too much?

If this person doesn't continue talking, how can she continue to confess her love to Song Man!

Chu Fengqiu was very annoyed, she had prepared a lot of love words in her stomach, but this person didn't cooperate, until the end he didn't say a word.

Song Man was quite happy. He didn't notice anything strange about Chu Fengqiu. After winning, he played with Chu Fengqiu until twelve o'clock, until his phone ran out of battery.

"Then I'll go back to my room, see you tomorrow."

Song Man got out of Chu Fengqiu's bed with his dead phone, and waved at Chu Fengqiu.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, shall I wake you up tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Song Man closed the door of Chu Fengqiu's room, charged his phone, and lay down on the bed.

Before going to bed, Song Man suddenly thought of a question, which woke her up instantly.

Chu Fengqiu knew that she was Ah Man and that she was in disguise, so why didn't he ask her why?

Why?

Song Man was talking to himself in his heart.

Why didn't Chu Fengqiu ask? Isn't he curious at all?

But she asked and she couldn't answer, but why didn't she ask?

Song Man tossed and turned, and she didn't know whether she wanted Chu Fengqiu to ask or not.

Thinking of the end, Song Man fell asleep in a daze.

At dawn the next day, Song Man was awakened by a knock on the door.

Song Man sat up straight from the bed, scratching his messy sleeping hair, and discovered a fact in horror.

She seems to have fallen in love with her good friend, that classmate Chu Fengqiu who is currently hanging around outside.

No, how is this possible?

Song Man was a little unbelievable, but the dream was still in her memory, although it was vague, it felt very real.

She dreamed of the sofa in the activity center, Chu Fengqiu was pressing her down, the look in her eyes seemed to drown her, but this time her kiss did not fall on the side of her face, but precisely on the side of her face. on her lips.

The next memory inexplicably coincides with that dream at Chu Fengqiu's house again, the sound of pattering water, the surrounding mist, and the tactile sensation of being bitten on the lips.

She saw the man's face clearly this time, but Song Man would rather not see it clearly.

It must be because I fell asleep thinking about Chu Fengqiu last night, and then I have a deep memory of the day's events, so I think about it day by day and dream about it at night.

Song Man could only comfort herself in this way, otherwise she would not be able to find a second reason to make her face this dream.

After Song Man finished washing, he combed his hair twice, opened the door, and greeted Chu Fengqiu without even looking at Chu Fengqiu's face, shouting "I'm so hungry" while running towards the dining table.

Song Man was seldom cowardly, but now she didn't dare to look at Chu Fengqiu, afraid of recalling last night's dream, even more afraid of recalling that feeling.

This feeling of yelling at her without the knowledge of her good friend is really too bad, okay? It filled Song Man with a sense of guilt and guilt, so much so that she didn't even talk to Chu Fengqiu at breakfast. Eyes on.

Song Man can now somewhat understand why Ke Lingyu wanted to avoid Lingnan. When people face such unknown or even bad things, their first reaction is not to face them.

After breakfast, Song Man went out first, sat in the car, and waited for Chu Fengqiu to come in.

Chu Fengqiu felt that something was wrong with Song Man today, but he didn't know why.

There should be nothing unusual at the latest, and nothing that made Song Man unhappy happened this morning.

She stretched out her hand to Song Man, who subconsciously wanted to hide, but held back forcefully, for fear that Chu Fengqiu would notice something was wrong.

She didn't even think about why Chu Fengqiu didn't ask her to hide her strength, she just waited to get to school.

"Manman, aren't you happy?"

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man, and forcibly met Song Man's gaze.

In last night's dream, Chu Fengqiu's brows and eyes were wet, and there was a kind of darkness in her eyes. Water droplets slid down her face, and she looked different, with a sense of strangeness.

She breathed softly in her ear and let out a chuckle.

Song Man didn't know why he remembered that scene so deeply. At that time, he seemed to be stepping on a cloud in his dream, so unreal.

Those eyes coincided with the eyes in front of him, but they had a different look.

"No, it's just a little annoying to get up early in the morning."

Song Man leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, avoiding Chu Fengqiu's eyes.

Chu Fengqiu frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any other reason, so he could only give up, leaning against Song Man's side, looking at her profile.

It was the first time for Song Man, who grew up so big, to feel this kind of joy, neither annoying nor annoying, and felt that he was a little irritable.

She wanted to avoid Chu Fengqiu for a few days, so as not to feel that she was a little pervert.

She even felt that this was a prelude to the tragedy of Lingnan, but she was not as obsessed with Lingnan, and it was impossible for her to do such extreme things

But when Chu Fengqiu put his hand in her hand when getting out of the car, Song Man's thoughts disappeared.

Chu Fengqiu's hands are so cold, he doesn't listen to what he says every day, he refuses to warm up the baby, and if he doesn't cover her hands, how can he be worthy of the temperature he cools her down in summer.

During the morning reading, Song Man didn't read, and lay on the table to catch up on sleep.

Just kidding, Chu Fengqiu already knows that she is a big boss, so do you still need to pretend to be good in front of Chu Fengqiu? No need at all.

So amidst the sound of books, Song Man slept soundly.

When the morning get out of class was over, Deng Wei came with a fully charged electric heater, stuffed it in Song Man's hand, and waved away with Song Man.

When Chu Fengqiu came back from the teacher's office, he had something warm in his hand.

"Cover it when you're not writing. You can keep your left hand on. Give it to me when it's cold."

Song Man lay on the table, looked at Chu Fengqiu, and instructed him carefully.

It is now December, and the weather is getting colder and colder. The autumn in Qingcheng is very short. From the scorching heat to the severe cold, there is only a half-month buffer period of volatility, and the next step is to cool down.

And Chu Fengqiu didn't wear warm stickers anyway. Although he was wearing thick clothes, his hands were still very cold.

Every time this time comes, Song Man feels that he has changed from a young girl to a nagging woman.

"it is good."

There was a smile in Chu Fengqiu's voice, and he really wanted to get close to Song Man like this, and hug her in his arms.

Song Man met her gaze and was stunned as if attracted, then he looked away and looked out of the window past Chu Fengqiu.

The wind outside the window was whistling, as if it was going to snow.

The author has something to say: Qianshui Jiageng, thank you for this lovely ww